Yikes, look at the time. How do I manage to get so hung up on Internet stuff that an entire evening just gets away from me? I didn't get much of anything else done today, either. Come to think of it I haven't gotten much done this year. There are only four days left in it, so maybe I should start making plans. Maybe I can, oh, I don't know, write a novel on the 31st? Yeah, that would be nice. I'm sure Portia would help me,if only by staying off the keyboard for a few hours. Yup, it's going to be a great four days!

Hey, what's that light peeking between my curtains? Oh, it's the moon! I wonder if it's trying to tell me something? I can't imagine what it could be.